Falling In Love With God’s Word

I have written a 52-week Quiet Time series entitled, “Falling In Love With God’s Word.”  I will post a new one each Wednesday throughout the year.  The series is a commentary on Psalm 119, widely known as the most beautiful description of the splendor, magnificence and power of God’s written word.  My prayer is that every Christian, young and old, will find encouragement and be called to a greater appreciation of the Bible.  Enjoy!

Daren

LESSON 1 – FOLLOWING THE RIGHT PATH

LESSON 2 – TRUSTING GOD’S ASSESSMENT

LESSON 3 – OUR CHARACTER IS OUR DEFENSE

LESSON 4 – SECOND NATURE

LESSON 5 – INCREASED OPPORTUNITIES

LESON 6 – HELP ME SEE 

LESSON 7 – ON THE SHOULDERS OF GIANTS

LESSON 8 – A MIGHTY COUNSELOR

LESSON 9 – DIVINE STRENGTH

LESSON 10 – A PLACE OF GRACE

LESSON 11 – GIVE ME UNDERSTANDING

LESSON 12 – HELP ME LOOK STRAIGHT AHEAD

LESSON 13 – THE FEAR THAT MOTIVATES US

LESSON 14 – A TRAINED TONGUE

LESSON 15 – TRUE FREEDOM

LESSON 16 – MEDITATION

LESSON 17 – THE BLESSING OF HOPE

LESSON 18 – INDIGNATION

 LESSON 19 – GOD, THE GREAT COMPOSER

LESSON 20 – CONSIDERING MY WAYS

 

 

 

 

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Scott Blog Update–check it out

I’ve started a new blog on life and faith issues, combining ministry and therapy experiences and ideas.  Just click on www.lifescriptrevisons.com

 

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Anticipation -Blog by Lynne Green

Daffodils squareMy favorite time of year is the spring. It always has been. Maybe it is because I was born on the first day of Spring. It might be because the sprigs of green grass are sprouting and because the daffodils are flying flags of bright yellow. It could be because the  tulips are preparing to carpet the Skagit valley with vibrant red , yellow and orange. I think it is all the color! All of these colors cheer and inspire my soul, they give me hope. Another reason I wait in hope and anticipation is because the flock has been shorn revealing ewes waiting to lamb. In sheep husbandry the spring brings with it this anticipation of new life.
My shearer from Wales comes in early March and shears my flock of 50 as part of the two thousand sheep that he shears in the area.The end of shearing day always reveals how well the flock has fared over the winter. I was thrilled this year to see my yearlings looking strong and plump… ready to grace the table for an Easter dinner. My twenty ewes looked robust; they are about 4 weeks from lambing. Some are round and heavy, clearly the earliest ones to lamb. Some are not as obvious and I wait and hope they are bred. This year I was a bit disappointed to see that 2 of my oldest ewes look a bit poorly. They are my original foundation ewes and I have a special place for each of them. Number 94 is a bit crotchety; hard on the dogs when she has lambs on her. Number 80 has a kindly eye and is an easy ewe to manage. Both have consistently produced strong twins. I bred them for their last time and hope they will each produce ewe lambs. I will have to wait and see. I reason (and hope) that they are bred and that is why they look poorly… bearing young takes it out of you; all of your energy goes into developing them. It is hard work bearing fruit that will last. (JN 15:16) Already after a few weeks of extra rations they look better. So I wait in anticipation of when they will lamb and how it will go.
This year is my first year to breed the two year old ewes that were my first group of lambs I ever produced in the spring of 2011. I can’t wait to see how they lamb and what they produce. They look awesome. As young ewes, they are still spry and energetic despite big bellies. I am especially eager to see Sundays lambs. Not those born on Sunday, but those born of Sunday. Sunday is my only sheep to have a name. She was born on a Sunday and named by Vivian, the 89 year old woman that owns the farm I rent. Sunday is special: she looks like she is wearing a black sweater and therefore always easy to spot. She also has a sassy attitude. I can tell she is bred and we all wait to see what she will produce. 

All of this focus on anticipation and production makes me ask myself about my spiritual life.
Am I waiting in hope for something? Am I planning on growth within myself? These two scriptures remind me to plan for , prepare for and hope for personal growth.
2 Peter1:5-8
For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; 6 and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; 7 and to godliness, mutual affection; and to mutual affection, love. 8 For if you possess these qualities in increasing measure, they will keep you from being ineffective and unproductive in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Galatians 5: 5-6
For through the Spirit we eagerly await by faith the righteousness for which we hope. 6 For in Christ Jesus neither circumcision nor uncircumcision has any value. The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love.
So in springtime..this time or growth and renewal, I am hoping to grow and change
How about you?

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As Iron Sharpens Iron: Teen Mentoring, Part 3

As Iron Sharpens Iron: A Series on Mentoring

Part 3: What We’re Gonna Do About It

Rhinos

If you’ve stuck through the first two parts of this series, I commend you. I got some A’s in English class growing up, but that’s the extent of my writing experience. If you’re just joining us, you can check out Part 1 and Part 2 under the “Teen” section of our website.

If you haven’t heard (and I don’t know why you would hear), a group of rhinoceros is called a “crash.” Also, rhinoceros have terrible vision. These two facts go hand in hand, because as you can imagine, a group of enormous semi-blind mammals running forward has a tendency to crash into things. That might sound clumsy, but I’d bet that just about anything that stands in the way of these hulking creatures is bound to have a bad day. As long as they’re moving forward together, they’re going to get through just about anything.

You might be wondering where I’m going with this. We are beginning a mentoring program here in the church. While we’ve gotten advice, and had a number of conversations with people, and prayed fervently, we’ve not really done something quite like this before. It’s brand new territory. We are a bit like a crash of rhinoceros – not the sharpest group around – but I believe that if we stick together and move forward together, there’s a lot of power behind it.

Based on a number of conversations with staff, teens, teen leaders, teen parents, Jesus, and my wife, here is how I propose we move forward.

Here are the guidelines for our mentoring program:

  1. Each teen can have only one official mentor. Likewise, each mentor can have only one teen.
  2. Staff and elders are off-limits.
  3. We ask that you get together with your mentor at a minimum of once every three weeks, with a strong nudge to make that once every other week.
  4. Let me (Matt Rollins) know who it is you asked to mentor you.
  5. Be willing to commit to at least one year. Wait a second! A whole year? Yes, that’s right. A year.
  6. That’s it. Pretty low standards, eh?

If you are a teen, here’s how you go about selecting a mentor:

  1. Sit down with your parent/parents.
  2. As a family, come up with a list of three people whom you would like to mentor you. It is important to do it as a family so you can talk it over, and everyone involved is comfortable with the choices.
  3. Within two weeks, you, as the teen, approach the first person on your list and ask them to be your mentor. If that person cannot do it or has already been asked by someone else, ask the second person on your list (but don’t tell them that they’re your second choice, because that’s mean). If they’re unable, go down to the third.
  4. Inform me (Matt Rollins) of who you got to be your mentor.

If you’re a parent:

  1. Help with the process listed above. Provide what assistance you can, like suggesting names.
  2. Do everything you can to set your son/daughter up for success.

If you’re neither a teen or a teen parent and want to be involved, let me know. There will undoubtedly be some teens who want a mentor, but don’t know anyone well enough to ask. We can set you up in those cases.

So, we’re here: the grand finale. Or, really, the great beginning. In just about a week, I am going to lovingly cast you all off on an adventure to find yourself a mentor in the Seattle Church of Christ. Or to be one, depending on how old you are. Our goal is to get every teen in our church in a mentoring relationship. Yes, that means you, if you’re reading this. And mentoring isn’t just a disguise for Bible studies – it’s a call to real relationship that will change the lives of everyone involved.

Let’s all pray that God will grant us great fruit and vision as we crash forward together!

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As Iron Sharpens Iron: Teen Mentoring, Part 2

Teen Mentoring Part 2

As Iron Sharpens Iron: A Series on Mentoring

Part 2: What God Says About It

Part 1 is located here: http://www.seattlechurchofchrist.org/2013/02/08/as-iron-sharpens-iron-pt-1/

I never really liked the term “mentor.” Maybe because it’s part of the word “tor-mentor,” or maybe it’s just because it seems overly used and ill-defined in its typical everyday use. And, it seems kind of cheesy. After all, who says what a mentor is or isn’t?

But, that’s probably just me. The word comes from a character named Mentor in The Odyssey who imparted a bit of wisdom and knowledge to some guy named Telemachus. I don’t know the details, and it’d probably be boring to talk about, so I’ll stop with the history lesson. The English dictionary says it’s a “trusted counselor or guide.” Some people would say it’s a role model. Whatever its exact definition, I think we can all agree that it has something to do with someone who knows lots about stuff helping along someone who knows less about stuff.

I’m sure it’s no surprise: the term “mentoring” never appears in the Bible. But if you take our rather vague definition from above, the Bible is full of illustrations of that kind of relationship. Here’s some to start:

Jesus and the Twelve

Barnabas and Paul

Paul and Titus

Paul and Timothy

Naomi and Ruth

Elijah and Elisha

Jethro and Moses

Moses and Joshua

Deborah and Barak

Elizabeth and Mary

Eli and Samuel

Samuel and David

Mordecai and Esther

Undoubtedly I missed quite a few. But it’s a good start to a list, and if you can think of others off the top of your head, it only reinforces my point. The Bible is loaded with examples of wise folks sharing their wisdom with the up-and-coming.

It seems to me that this was part of God’s plan to reach us all along. He (God) was the first mentor. As you know, he walked with Adam in the Garden of Eden before the Fall and spent time talking, teaching, and growing in relationship. It was someone who knew lots about stuff helping someone who knew less about stuff. How lucky Adam was! From way back then then and on through the New Testament, famous duos emerge in the Bible in a similar format: one sharing their life wisdom, and another learning from it.

If it was God’s idea to start the whole thing, I think it’d be wise for us to continue it. Paul’s letters to Timothy (the first and second) as well as to Titus are full of encouragements, commands, memories, and familiarity that speak to a very close “mentoring” relationship that the two guys shared with him. Without Paul’s dedication, commitment and encouragement to Timothy and Titus, there’s no telling what would have become of the churches in Crete (where Titus led) or Ephesus (where Timothy led). These were foundational churches that helped form the success story of the Church in the first century, without which we might not have found ourselves here. Thank goodness they did not fail!

I’d like to end with a passage in 1 Peter 5. It’s one of those passages where I can really see God’s all-knowing hand at work behind the scenes. It’s an exhortation (encouragement) to a group of old guys and a group of young guys in the church two thousand years ago:

[To the elders among you]: Be shepherds of God’s flock that is under your care, serving as overseers – not because you must, but because you are willing, as God wants you to be; not greedy, but eager to serve; not lording it over those entrusted to you, but being examples to the flock.

Peter seems to be saying it is the duty of the old folks – or elders – to provide a shepherding relationship to those that are under their care (the young ones). You can read into the passage a bit and sense the reluctance these first century elders must have felt. I mean, really, aren’t young people weird? What would they want with us? Peter reminds them that this oughtn’t be something they do out of obligation but goodwill. Their example is something that makes a profound difference in the lives of their flock.

But he doesn’t stop there:

Young men, in the same way be submissive to those who are older. All of you, clothe yourselves with humility toward one another, because, “God opposes the proud but gives grace to the humble.” Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time.

God also must have anticipated young people’s resistance to admitting that they need the help. Seriously! Who wants some crusty old dude’s advice, when they don’t even know how to send a proper text message? They can’t relate! Nowadays, it’s all the hype to blaze your own trail. It’s no mistake that he tells the young men (and I think it applies to women, too) that they must submit and clothe themselves with humility towards those who are older. We need the wisdom from them because yes, they can relate, and most importantly, they got through it.

Both groups – the old and the young – need one another. You can look to Paul and Timothy, Jesus and the Twelve, or any other of those “couples” on the list above. There’s no telling where the younger half would be without the older half imparting some wisdom into their life. Similarly, for many of us, there’s no telling where we’d be without someone wise in our lives guiding us through life’s tricky waters. Many people have shaped who I became today. I need guidance. You can see my last post, Part 1, to understand just how dumb I can be at times. Without mentors, I’d be totally lost. We need these relationships.

Thank you for reading. Stay tuned for Part 3, “What We’re Gonna Do About It,” to learn just how we’re going to start doing this in the Seattle Church of Christ.

 

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As Iron Sharpens Iron, Pt. 1

Mentoring

This year, the Seattle Church of Christ teen ministry is going to be making some inspiring changes. One of them, and the one for which I am most excited, is the implementation of a “Big Brother/Big Sister” mentoring program. We are going to be pushing for a start date in March, with the blessing of the evangelists and many of you. Until then, I wanted to write a series of three articles, or posts, or whatever you want to call them, that begins talking about why we are making these changes. Below is the first. The three part series is titled “Iron Sharpens Iron.”

Here’s what you can expect -

Part 1: Why We Need Them

Part 2: What God Says About It

Part 3: How We Will Do It

So without further ado, here is Part One: Why We Need Them:

Sometimes I wonder why God puts such a high priority on making sure we have other people watching out for us. For one thing, the world doesn’t always seem to be full of geniuses. For another, I know that I’ve made some pretty bad calls when the outcome of my decision concerns only me. I can only imagine how badly some things might turn out had I advised others in the way I advise myself.

That being said, I remember some timely bits of wisdom that helped (or would’ve helped) spare me some bad outcomes:

When I was seven or eight, I got done watching a He-Man marathon (hopefully you remember that show, because it’s as good as TV gets) on a Saturday morning. I looked up to He-Man, and thought I should be just like him, so I decided I was going to go down to the local park to “beat somebody up”. It didn’t matter who, so long as somebody got beat up. My older cousin Travis, whom I’ve always admired, advised me not to do such a thing. I did it anyway, and my parents found me later that day crying with a kid standing on my head in the sandbox. I wish I would’ve listened to Travis.

When I was eleven, I thought it was a good idea to use the side wall of my house as a makeshift hockey goal, and shoot pucks at it. Just before I began hitting pucks (which are dense, hard projectiles) at a delicately finished brick wall replete with windows, my brother Bryan came out and suggested I think twice before engaging in the activity. I think it spared me some pain later on.

When I was in high school, I played on a competitive hockey team comprised of mainly older (25-35 years old) French-speaking Swiss guys and my gym teacher Tim. I gained the nickname “Le Peu”, roughly translated as “Stinky”, because I wouldn’t shower immediately following games and practices. Those games or practices would sometimes precede a cramped eight to twelve hour bus ride home. Tim informed me of my budding reputation and gave me some advice on treating my equipment and proper sanitation after each game. He also proved to be about as good of a friend as I could ask for on those long bus rides, because I could hardly communicate with anyone else. I am grateful to him to this day.

When I was in college, I thought it would be a good idea to skip a week’s worth of classes and meet as many people as possible so that they could hear about Jesus. After the fact, I told Alex Whitaker of my success and zeal, and in return he zealously told me to re-examine my priorities and go to class. Not only in that instance, but in many others, do I owe Alex a great deal. He shaped my faith in some pretty major ways over the five years I was at the University of Washington.

I know those seem like silly examples, but they meant a lot at the time that they happened. And despite the triviality of each story, I needed each of those guys at those times in my life. They enriched my life and added wisdom at important times that shaped my future (whether it was short or long term) in significant ways. Whatever stage of life we’re at, we need some people to watch our backs. After all, as the writer in Proverbs says, “As iron sharpens iron, so one person sharpens another.” (Proverbs 27:17)

That’s why we are going to push forward with our Big Brother/Big Sister project in the teen ministry. We all need somebody who will guide us, advise us, and be a source of wisdom in our wisdom-less times. More information will come out as the weeks progress towards March, particularly about the specifics of the program. In the meantime, I am only asking one thing from you:

 

  1. If you are a teen, start thinking about folks you look up to in the church. Consider their life, faith, career, personality, or whatever else you want, and see if you’re interested at knowing more about them.
  2. If you are not a teen, pray about your willingness to play a crucial role in somebody else’s life over the next couple of weeks. Ask God to examine your heart and find ways for you to bring more of Him to the world around you.

 

Thanks for reading!

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Vision: 2013 NW Teen Winter Rally was January 19-21

 

Our 2013 NW Winter Rally in Sunriver was a great success! We are continued a tradition by heading south for a weekend of fun, fellowship, and faith-building with teen ministries from around the northwest. This year was the best one yet, as we inspire each other to have a greater vision for the faith we have in our lives. They have many door prizes available (20 Dakine backpacks, Nixon headphones, and Billabong goodies). Thank your for joining us – it was a time worth remembering!

Dates: Saturday, January 19 – Monday, January 21 (MLK Jr Day Weekend)

Every age, every generation needs men and women who will change the world we live in by holding onto a VISION of how things ought to be, as well as having the courage to make those VISIONS happen. Right now, here in the NW, our youth are holding onto VISIONS, some bigger and bolder than others, yet they ALL have a burning deep within to see something great happen. Our hope and prayer is that at this year’s Winter Rally we can provide the tools needed to give VISION to the blind, mend the near and far sighted, and encourage the youth with 2020 VISION as we do our part in turning this world upside down. May we all have the VISION to see that “Those who are with us are more than those who are with them”. (2 kings 6:16-18).

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Hong Kong Reunion

Our Hong Kong Reunion

January 3

Lynne and I are in wonderful, amazing Hong Kong for this first week of the New Year, celebrating the 25th anniversary of the church planting.  Several special events are planned for later in the week, including a full-blown China conference featuring speakers from all around China, Singapore, the Philippines, and India.  A taste of heaven!  We spent Tuesday and Wednesday reconnecting with different treasured brothers and sisters, with whom we built, by God’s grace and blessing, this 2000-strong congregation.  They are proud of us in Seattle, and we should be proud of them.  Here’s a few pictures for you; take a look:

These two pictures feature an apartment we raised our young kids in (the puke brown one on the left side of the picture), and the park we used to take Stephen and Ariel to in the mornings.

Where we used to live

Where we used to live

Bonnie Chan w Lynne

Bonnie Chan w Lynne

Here’s Sunny and Bonnie Chan, who helped lead the church planting in Chengdu in the 90’s.  Bonnie also led the women on our first China planting in 1991.

SunBon

 

Jeff and Siu Wai Wong lead a large region of the HK church.  Jeff was on the original 1987 mission team as a medical student, and now heads the China Missions Council (like our Northwest Region Leaders’ Group)

JeffSiuWai

Godwin and Crystal Chan lead one of HK’s regions and now serve, for one year as Acting Church Leaders for the entire HK church!

 

Godwin & Crystal

Godwin & Crystal

The Chin family, who took us to lunch (Steve, Jane, Asiana, and Xiana), led the Taipei, Taiwan church for many years—one of our ICOC’s strongest churches.  They have led Hong Kong since 2007 but are letting the region leaders serve now as Acting Church Leaders, one by one.

ChinFam

 

Dan & Elexa Liu were early members of the HK church and helped lead the planting to Taiwan.  For many years now, they have served HOPE Worldwide internationally, especially in China, but also in Cambodia.

Dan & Elexa

Dan & Elexa

 

More to come…

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Christmas Dreams

The Green Family has moved from the awe Christmas eve inspires to Christmas dinner, to the opening of gifts in front of a roaring fire, to everyone taking an afternoon nap, comatose from too much good food.  It’s a good time to wish the Seattle church Merry Christmas.  Lynne and I hope each and every one of you were able to make a precious family or friendship connection on this special day–a set time to acknowledge God bringing His Son into the world to save it from sin and shame, from emptiness, and from death itself.  Joy to the world.

Sunday I spoke on the Westside about Dreams at Christmas and for the New year, acknowledging our dreams are never easily procured and always include the facing and transcending of spiritual obstacles.  We talked about three dreams for the New Year, one which we will open focusing on the theme, “Eternal”:  1) The Dream to truly Walk with God, as a man does with his Best Friend;  2) The Dream to See what we dearly long for in God’s Church;  3) The Dream to Reclaim our apostolic purpose of fishing for men–changing our neighborhoods, our workplaces, our cities, our nation one act of service at a time, one conversation at a time.  These small but heartfelt and persistent gifts to others will make all the difference.

Please pray for the Greens as we journey back to Hong Kong December 30 for the 25th anniversary of the Hong Kong Church.  It will be a time of laughter, tears, remembering, and dreaming.

God bless us, every one!

Scott

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Newtown, Connecticut

The following article is from Linda Brumley’s blog “My Beggars Purse.”  Like everyone else, we are stunned and saddened by the events of last week.  The hardest part is not knowing how to alleviate the pain those parents must feel, and trying to explain it feels empty and futile.  Any comfort and support we can share comes from knowing that God felt the similar despair at the loss of His own son.  

 

The Father approached the young man before the conception of his child: “I’m going to give you someone precious to adore.  You’ll experience love and joy and pride you never knew were possible!  But this child will only be yours for 6 to 10 years.  Then the child will return to me.  Under those conditions, do you still want this child?”

“Of course,” said the would-be parent, “I wouldn’t want to miss this blessing for anything!  I’ll savor every minute or those wonderful years!”

“Good,” the Father replied.  “There is one other thing I should tell you.”

“Yes?”

“The death will be horrible.  It will sap you of strength and steal your dreams and haunt you for years to come.”

The parent hesitated.  “Will I have to watch this child suffer a slow, painful wasting away?”

“No.  This death will be sudden and violent,” the Father admitted.

“Perhaps that will be more bearable?”  There was a pause and then the parent asked, “But 6 to 10 years–this child will be so young; still full of youthful innocence.”

“Oh, indeed.” the Father whispered sadly.  “It is always hardest to see the innocent suffer and die.  It will plunge you into an agony of darkness (Matthew 27:45) which will feel interminable and leave you raging at the injustice of it all.”

“I don’t understand,” said the parent and then fell silent.

“There is no undersatnding to be had, although you will spend many sleepless nights trying to make sense of the irrational.  You’ll often awake hoping it was just a bad dream, but you’ll only move into another day of a living nightmare.”

The parent neither responded nor lifted his eyes from the floor.

“There is more.”  The Father spoke gently but clearly.  “Other children will die with your child and it will be near Christmastime.  The loss will be beyond anyone’s comprehension.  You’ll have already purchased gifts for this child, already wrapped and hidden for placing under your tree later.  But the child you’d hoped would awake Christmas morning and gleefully unwrap those packages will be gone.  You’ll have to decide what to do with those gifts.  Every future Christmas, every carol and decoration will be a reminder of your terrible loss.  ‘And a sword will pierce your own soul, too.’ (Luke 2:35)  It will feel discordant and insulting that others are unaware of your grief and that they celebrate unmindful of your pain.”

“You say that other children will die, too.  Will there be some measure of comfort in sharing my grief with other parents?”

“It will most likely compound your grief.  Everyone experiences grief so personally and uniquely, it is hard to feel understood.  Many well-meaning people will try to comfort you, but some of them will only exacerbate your pain.  ‘Each heart knows its own bitterness and no one else can share its joy.’  (Proverbs 14:10)  You will feel very alone and often misunderstood.  But I understand and I will be with you!”

“Will that ease my pain?”

“Well,” the Father said carefully, “it will when you are able to discern my presence and compassion.  I will offer you healing and transcendence. (II Corinthians 1:3, 4)  I hope it will greatly comfort you to know your child is with me and happier than you could ever have imagined or provided. But for awhile the magnitude of your anguish may block your ability to feel my presence.  You may even feel it dishonors the memory of your child to accept my healing, but I will never give up on you.  I will weep with you; my tears will match your own. (Romans 12:15)  This will be a consuming agony.  For a time, you may even blame me.”

“But aren’t you to blame?  Can’t you prevent this tragedy?”

“I am bound to hold my power in abeyance in order not to interfere with free will.  These horrors were never my will from the beginning, but portions of my power have been imprisoned by forces of evil which were invited to inhabit the earth by human choice. (Genesis 3:6,7)  Much of your pain will come from being unable to make sense of this carnage.”

“Then, as much as I long for this child, even for its short lifetime, I think I must decline this offer.  The cost is too great.  I could never enjoy a single day of this child’s life while anticipating such a tragic end.”

“You won’t remember this conversation,” the Father assured the parent.  “You’ll rejoice at the birth and everyday of your child’s young life.  You’ll delight as you watch your child grow physically, intellectually, spiritually, and socially.  (Luke 2:52)  It will be a very happy time!”

“I want to be able to experience and celebrate the birth of this child!”

“Oh,” the Father said wistfullly, “I know how to celebrate a birth!  Think a new star and choirs of angels!” (Matthew 2:2; Luke 2:13, 14)

“But I never want to experience the death of my child!”

“I understand,” the Father affirmed.  “I know intimately what it is to witness the violent and unjust death of a dearly loved Son.  I knew it would be horrible for you to undergo.  In my own case, I had solace in knowing that great good would come from the life and death of my child.  It will always be best for you at this time of year to focus on the birth of my child instead of on the death of your own.”

“I’m not sure I can do that.  This great good that comes from your Son’s death–will good come from my child’s death?”

“I promise that it will.  While I cannot prevent every evil, I can guarantee that I will bring good from every tragedy.” (Romans 8:28)

“What possible good,” the parent challenged, “could you bring from my child’s death?”

“I could tell you all the details, but this problem is not solved by foreknowledge.  It is solved by faith alone.  Can you trust me with this?”

The parent frowned and cleared his throat.  He reflected for awhile on what he already knew of this Father.  “I trust you,” he said quietly and resolutely.  “Bless me with this child.”

 

CLICK HERE to read more from Linda’s blog…

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